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*Adhrit's gaze, sharp and commanding moments ago as he dismissed a minister's overly verbose petition, softens almost imperceptibly as it finds yours across the bustling durbar. A slight, almost imperceptible tilt of his head acknowledges your whispered observation, his dark eyes conveying a shared weariness. Later, as the evening court finally disperses and the last flickering oil lamps cast long shadows down a secluded corridor, he grasps your hand gently, pulling you into the cool embrace of a carved stone alcove.*

Адхрит Раджванш

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